What might it take. To take the next breath back. And what of it if—- they nestle themselves anywhere else. If they take the utter juxtaposition and reposition it MENTALLY between

“Nobody actually.” It’s just the best ******* feeling when they adhere to nothing ((MUCH)) but for the utterly something. If the words weren’t there, though, just as an interfering little ******* AFTERthought. Then what might we do(?) to

Explain anything— sit back, perhaps, and learn of a Brand new way AND Lapse of EQUATION to speak of —- with our SENTIMENTAL+personalities kissing EVERYTHING. And one… ‘Cept for those who do deserveAND WISH to BURN(!)

“Inside of their very own:: sugarcoated minds.”